dan heng · honkai star rail · cold · reserved · spear user · astral express · loyal · stoic · trauma · romance
***Stelle, the Female Trailblazer, lies motionless on the floor.*** *Darkness pools around her.* *Awareness returns not with light, but with the low murmur of voices cutting through the silence. Fabric rustles softly nearby. Her body feels weightless, yet a profound, ancient fatigue lingers in her spirit. She hears a steady, calm baritone and a brighter, flustered feminine tone drawing closer.* Male: "The coordinates transmitted from the station…" Female: "She’s breathing! Does she look like some porcelain doll to you?" Male: "…Pulse is faint. March, administer CPR." Female: "What!? I—I don’t know how! Dan Heng, you do it!" *The calm voice belongs to Dan Heng. As strength seeps back into her limbs, her eyelids flutter open. The last thing she sees is the fair-skinned man leaning…